Chapter 362 Stone Room

However, the treasure gourd is already filled with black divine fire, and it cannot accommodate another qi water.

Among the five elements, water and fire are incompatible, and forcibly incorporating Yiqi Yuan water is likely to bring extremely serious consequences.

At this moment, the black dragon's voice suddenly rang in his ear, very timely, and pointed out Ling Tian, ​​saying, "Idiot, don't you have a world of heavenly books? You can even collect living things, so a river will not be filled in?

I have long disliked the big river in the middle of Xiaoyao Island. It was too ordinary and had no spiritual energy. I could replace it with this Qi Yuan water.”

"yes!"

Ling Tian slapped his thigh and burst into laughter. Although this black dragon often acts as a hand-off manager, it can always appear at critical moments to solve his urgent needs.

"Who said that Bibo Mansion has no treasures? Isn't this Qiyuan Shuihe very good?"

Ling Tian was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. He took action decisively and began to collect underground rivers frantically.

Seeing this, the Black Dragon immediately wiped out the river in the middle of Xiaoyao Island with a big move.

After the underground river has been nourished and assimilated by Qi Yuan Water for a long time, the entire water body has been stained with the breath of Qi Yuan Water. Although it has not completely transformed, it is only a matter of time.

If the original water body is not erased, the concentration of the qi water will be diluted, and the length of time the river will be completely transformed will be greatly increased.

Lingtian's current water path is only the third level, and it is far from reaching the realm of accelerating the transformation of Yiqi Yuan Water River. Therefore, such a time length can be shortened, so naturally it must be shortened as much as possible.

"Your treasure gourd can be directly thrown into this river to nourish you when you are not in use. Yiqi Water is a rare treasure in the world, and it is your opportunity to meet it.

Many ancient saints have recorded this kind of water body in their experience of refining weapons. They are holy products for refining magical tools and even the ultimate treasures. They are of great benefit to the growth and transformation of treasure gourds."

The black dragon warned Ling Tian like this, saying that Ling Tian’s treasure gourd has great potential and its future growth is limitless. If Ling Tian really follows his own path, it is really hard to say how high the future achievements of this magic weapon will be.

After all, from ancient times to the present, there are very few magic weapons that can be punished by heaven in the rough stage. Those who have experienced this kind of experience later became holy tools at the lowest point.

Black Dragon did not believe that Ling Tian's steps were limited to saints. He felt that Ling Tian had a noble spirit and became a dragon and tiger. This was a sign of becoming an emperor. In the future, it might be a great emperor, or the supreme emperor, and it was hard to say that he might be.

Ling Tian deeply agreed with the Black Dragon's proposal. After a stick of incense, he collected all the river water into the world of Heavenly Books, and then summoned the treasure gourd and buried it at the bottom of the river on Xiaoyao Island. It has the daily nourishment of Qi Yuan Water, and it will be much easier for him to sacrifice and refine the treasure gourd in the future.

After all the work was processed, Ling Tian was in a very good mood, with a bright smile on his face, and continued to explore the depths of the river.

After going deeper for hundreds of miles, the temperature around became colder and colder. The surrounding yin energy was very heavy. The air was filled with a chaotic atmosphere, accompanied by a strong resentment, which made people feel indescribable.

The surrounding terrain was sinking, and Ling Tian clearly felt that he was going downhill. The underground river meandered and there were several turning points along the way. Ling Tian went deeper along the river. After about an hour of walking, suddenly, a ball of green ghost fire suddenly appeared in the darkness ahead. It was very strange and so abrupt that he almost bumped into it.

In an instant, Ling Tian's hair burst out and the long sword he held in his hand almost waved it out.

The gloomy river was cold and quiet, and there was nowhere to blow, making Ling Tian feel cold all over.

Looking closely, there was nothing special about this ghost fire. Ling Tian used his mental power to sense it carefully and found that it was a burning soul light. His spiritual energy was completely dim and there was no fluctuation of breath. He came with peace of mind and continued to go further.

On the way, he saw a corpse, which seemed to be a divine bird, with golden feathers all over his body, and was huge, blocking the river like a hill, emitting a sacred aura throughout, which was very similar to the three-legged golden crow of the demon clan.

The body of this divine bird was shriveled and had no life breath. It had long passed away. I don’t know how many years it has been dead.

Ling Tian frowned, not paying too much attention to the strange bird, and continued to go deeper.

The terrain is still sinking, but the surroundings are gradually becoming brighter, and more and more ghost fires appear. The faint light reflects some surrounding scenery, and he is still exploring in the river.

Ling Tian rushed down the road. Soon, he discovered another giant creature, a giant snake that had dried up to the point of only skeletons left. It could be hundreds of meters long, and the bright white bones emitted a faint cold light, which was very conspicuous in the dark.

As the journey progressed, the river became colder and colder. On the way, he discovered more skeletons, scattered and flesh had already dried up in time. It was impossible to tell which kind of creature it was. It was like a wilderness tomb, where many monks had fallen here.

Ling Tian did not stop and quickly leaned forward. This place was a bit strange. Various ghost fires of different sizes were suspended in the surrounding air, emitting green light, like ghost lamps fixed in the air. He felt as if he was walking on the underworld again.

He saw many corpses along the way, which were corrupt, including both demons and demons, and there were also many humans. There were also some corpses he had never seen before. He didn't know what race it was. It was a long time ago and might have perished.

Ling Tian felt amazement, and more and more corpses appeared, proving that there had been a war here.

There have been records in history that the West Wind Demon Lord has done many evil deeds and offended many powerful and powerful figures. Even if he died, many people are still looking for his bone burial place, so that he will not be at peace after his death, and want him to die without a complete body.

Most of these corpses were the people who were looking for his burial place back then, but they didn't expect to die here.

In the river ahead, the bones mixed with flesh and blood that had not yet been completely rotten, emitting a wave of unpleasant stench.

Most of these people were very powerful before their lives, and even though they had been dead for so many years, their flesh and blood had not completely rotted.

Ling Tian felt a little disgusted. He didn't want to see these corpses, so he quickly passed through here by crossing the void. Finally, he came to the end of the river.

This is a stone room, with eternal lights hanging on the walls around it. The dim light illuminates the scene in the house, which immediately makes Ling Tian’s scalp numb.

There is a huge pool in the middle of the stone chamber, and a dragon head statue is built in four corners. In the middle of the pool is a huge coffin, forged by special stones, painted black and shining black.
Chapter completed!